After the fake business, the actor wants to become a regular [Transmigration Book]

Chef Fu Michelin Xingfeng was still immersed in infinite joy, Su Ran suddenly approached him with two steps, stuck him on the edge of the table at an extremely ambiguous angle, and clasped his waist, pointed at him Smiling softly: "Ah Xing, did you miss me?"

The perfect face is close at hand, and the pair of mixed-race eyes are more bewitching than the starry sky shining with the aurora. There are still many days before December, and Santa's elk is already jumping around in his chest. The snow is stepped on in the shape of pieces of love hearts.

"Brother Su Ran, why are you back?"

"Su Yu..."

Rong Suyu's exclamation came from the stairs, Su Ran didn't raise her head, she touched his cheek with one hand, and put her hand into his belt with the other, her cool index finger was like a small snake, playing with his waist through the fabric .

Rong Suyu immediately turned around and pushed the person behind him upstairs: "Oh, brother Cheng, I'll look for things tomorrow, if I stay any longer, I'll have a needle's eye. Brother Su Ran is already coughing... I can't wait!"

As the footsteps gradually faded away, Fu Xingfeng grabbed Su Ran's wrist, pulled him out, and immediately turned his back to hide his embarrassment.

The film king is indeed the film king, his face changes in a second, and he is charming at the beginning.

If Rong Suyu doesn't leave, he will fail the trial!

"Teacher Su is really... improvised! I'm going to take a shower first, goodbye!"

Fu Xingfeng found an excuse to evacuate, and deliberately asked Qiu Rong and his wife to go to morning exercises the next day to avoid seeing others, and finally completely eliminated the embarrassment in his heart.

***

Two days after Qiu Rong and Manager Jiang left, Fu Xingfeng was sleeping late at home when there was a loud noise downstairs.

He picked up the broom in the utility room and groped downstairs.

A strange middle-aged man appeared in the hall of the villa. He was very elegantly dressed, but he squatted on the ground and picked up the broken glass with his hands, as if he didn't know the pain, and let the blood flow all over the floor.A person's name was still muttering in his mouth.

"Xia'er, Xia'er, I'm sorry...I didn't mean to smash the glass, but why did you lock the door? How can I get in if you lock it..."

The madness of the man really startled Fu Xingfeng. He took a step back and wanted to go back upstairs to call the police, but unfortunately missed.He didn't fall, but the broom in his hand rolled down.

The crazy man in the hall suddenly raised his head and met Fu Xingfeng's eyes.

Thin and dry, but with a three-point Su Ran charm.Could this person be some relative of Su Ran?

He hurried upstairs, and the crazy man was chasing after him.How could a crazy man compare to his long legs, he locked the door and called Su Ran immediately.

If you don't answer, call the police.

The crazy man outside the door was already banging on the door: "Who are you?! Why are you in Xia'er's house, come out for me!!!"

"...yes, that's the address. Can you hurry up?"

"You still want to call the police? Why do you call the police? This is my house and Xia'er's house!!!"

He froze suddenly, and there were other voices of policemen discussing on the other side of the phone.

"Who broke into and robbed? Is this the one on the phone?"

"I can't control that much anymore, so hurry up and call the police. In any case, there is always one that is abnormal, unreasonable, and illegal."

He hung up the phone and searched for a suitable defensive weapon in the room.

"Who are you?! Why don't you speak!"

"..."

"I'm not going to rob, it's my house. I'm just going back to my own house."

"Go back to your own house and smash the window in?"

"Xia'er locked the door, she's angry with me. No, it's Su Ran!!! It's that kid, he changed the door lock, no wonder I can't open it!!!"

"I don't know if it's changed or not, but this is Su Ran's house."

"You also know Su Ran, who are you?!"

"I..." He hesitated for a moment, thinking that an official announcement would be made in a while anyway, and simply replied, "I'm his husband."

"..."

The mad man stopped talking, and walked around the door, vaguely hearing him repeating Fu Xingfeng's words.I said it about a dozen times, and suddenly seemed to have figured it out, and started to slam the door again, but this time the movement was a little quieter, probably just slapped it with my hand instead of smashing it with my fist.

"I, I'm Su Ran's father Su Nan, I'm your father-in-law, no...I'm your father-in-law, you call and cancel the police, we are a family."

"Whether it's the father-in-law or the father-in-law, let's wait until the police come."

"I'm really Su Ran's father!!!"

The madman started banging on the door again.

After another 10 minutes, the crazy man was probably tired. He was relieved when he heard the sound of going downstairs. He still couldn't get through to call Su Ran.He simply sent a message, and then started to Baidu Su Ran and Su Nan.

Alas, he really found an old piece of news.

#十八线actor Su Nanbang Shang Xiajiaqianjin#

Click in and look, although the picture is very blurry, but it is indeed the appearance of that person just now when he was young, and the rich lady in his arms looks very similar to Su Ran.If Su Ran is the child of these two people, it is really close.

Yo oh?Could it be that he is really his crazy father-in-law?

He suddenly became curious, so he lay down on the ground and listened for a while, but there was no movement at all, and he couldn't even see his feet through the crack of the door.

It shouldn't matter if you open a gap, and he is much stronger than that man. After all, he is still a young man of 25 or [-]. In a real fight, he might be too defensive!

Fu Xingfeng raised his eyebrows, opened the door and stretched his head to look.

no one.

Fu Xingfeng took two steps and looked towards the hall.

And no one.

Yo ho!Is this gone?

He went downstairs with a baseball bat in his hand, looked around and saw that there was nothing there.Instead, there was a smell of smoke coming in through the broken window from outside the house...

This madman!Wouldn't it be burning down the house? ! !

The baseball bat in Fu Xingfeng's hand began to tremble, and the thicker and thicker smell of smoke seemed to turn into an axe, splitting the back of his head, reminding him of that unbearable memory.

……

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

A woman screamed desperately in his mind, the red flame unscrupulously expanded its minions, devouring the woman's body, its reckless grin filled the air, and the black smoke it exhaled was like a soul-devouring ghost. As if attacking the boy, it seemed that he wanted to drag him into this endless hell.

The boy was struggling to run with a wounded leg. On the blackened bathroom tiles was his father, who had been killed by the thick smoke, and there were more corpses lying on the ground.It was just a little smoke at first, but no one noticed it, and then it burned bigger and bigger, with screams, cries, and sirens outside the house——

If it weren't for his mother giving him the only fire mask, if it wasn't for his small size, he could get through some obstacles.

If it wasn't for the firefighter...

The scene seemed to reappear, Fu Xingfeng's heart was pounding, he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to boil, and the smoke drifting in was like a sharp knife cutting his throat, stimulating him to escape from here.

He rushed out of the old villa and saw that crazy man was burning something outside the villa, and circles were drawn on the ground.The flames burned his eyes, and he backed away from this horrible place.

He is not afraid of anything in his life, only fire!So I only use the induction cooker for cooking, and I dare not light a lighter or hold a candle.Once the kettle and induction cooker in the rental house broke down at the same time. He was hungry and thirsty, so he could only muster up the courage to light the fire on the stove.The first time it went out, and the second time it went out again. It took only ten seconds before and after, but every second was a torment.

In the end, I had to be hungry and go to the supermarket to buy a kettle in the minus 20° weather.

Hungry and cold, angry and wronged.He finally couldn't hold back his tears, but he didn't expect to be secretly photographed and posted on the school's public wall.The school grass junior who finally agreed to him had to break up with him because of this.

Painful memories swept over. The crazy man named Su Nan saw him and chased him, holding a lit wooden stick in his hand.

"Don't come here! Hey, 110? I just called the police. Yes, how long will it take?"

"Don't run away, don't run away! I just burn some paper money for Xia'er... Today is our wedding anniversary..."

The mad man was running and shouting, panting more and more, the wind in his face scattered his voice, making it hard for Fu Xingfeng to hear him clearly.

"I won't go in...I won't go in the house, don't let the police come...I'm just here to pay homage to Xia'er...Who knows that kid Su Ran...Oh, why are you running so fast..."

He turned his head and saw that the wooden stick in Su Nan's hand was completely extinguished, and even the smoke was gone, so he stopped.Standing by the lake, he sternly said to Su Nan who was a hundred meters away: "Stay there, don't come over!"

Su Nan stopped immediately and shouted at him with a stick: "Okay, okay. I'm not coming! You cancel the alarm first! I'm really Su Ran's father, I can prove it to you! I didn't know there was anyone in the room, I just smashed the window—"

"You say yes, how do you prove it?"

"I can recite Su Ran's ID number, 3********0525007X—"

He frowned when he heard that, and became wary of the man in front of him: "Oh, Su Ran's birthday is June 6th, who are you lying to?!"

"That was specially changed when he entered the showbiz. The fortune teller said that he changed it to a Taurus who loves money. In the future, he can have a double harvest in love and career. That is not his real birthday. If you don't believe me, call that kid—"

Love money?Su Ran really loves money, otherwise she wouldn't be a fake husband and wife with the original owner, and she wouldn't let him sleep on his bed for [-] a few days ago.

He tried to call Su Ran for the third time, and finally got through.

"Hey?"

"Ms. Su, your father, someone who claims to be your father came to the old villa to burn paper for your mother."

"Su Nan."

"Su Nan is really your father?!"

"Don't you know?"

"Oh, oh, what I mean is, I haven't seen him. He just recited your ID number to me. You should recite it now, and I'll check it."

"Fu Xingfeng."

Su Ran's voice was deep and magnetic, as if he could pronounce anyone's name, and the name would become extremely pleasant, especially when he was called "Ahing" at first, just two words could call his bones crisp.

Under the influence of this charming voice, the unpleasant memories of the previous life disappeared, and some important numbers began to blur.

He quickly murmured in his heart, and urged Su Ran: "Oh, tell me quickly, or I won't be able to remember."

"You hang up the phone and play video."

"Yeah! Why didn't I just now,"

Su Ran had already disconnected the phone, and the screen of the phone went dark and bright again. He zoomed in on the video on the phone to the maximum and asked Su Ran, "Can you see clearly? It's just the middle-aged man holding the wooden stick."

"Can't you come any closer?"

"No, I'm afraid my father-in-law will hit me with a stick."

"Heh." Su Ran chuckled, as if amused by his words.

"So what the hell is it?"

Su Ran on the other side of the video paused for a second, but it wasn't a video freeze: "...No, you can call the police."

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